She just smiled and chuckled and said that figured. I raised an eyebrow and she said she had always been into gay guys.I said I'm not gay, but I'm not...totally straight either. She spit on her fingers and pushed a third into me. I pulled my legs to my chest and spread my cheeks for her. She leaned forward and kissed my shriveled dick and started to suck on my nuts as she finger fucked my asshole. I moaned. Eventually I wanted more. Deeper. But there wasn't anything. We only had two hits left and. I received quite a shock when I got to the master bedroom. Ashley was laying nude on our bed except for one of my dress shirts. She was thoroughly engrossed in her masturbating. I watched as one of her hands was caressing a breast under the shirt and the other fingering her pussy. The hair on her head was spread out across my pillow. Her eyes were clamped shut and her mouth open. She looked radiant.My cock stiffened as I watched her. Without thinking I dropped my shorts and filled my hand with. I make sure the husband sees me feeling his wife up on the dance floor. Sometimes I get a slap in the face, or the husband tells me to get lost. Most times, though, the husband buys me a drink, and moves over so his pretty wife can sit between him and me at the bar. At that point I know for sure I'm going to get some married pussy!I've got a pretty big cock. Long and really thick. I think husbands who are into this kind of thing have small dicks, because I've never been with a couple where my. Stop that!” She slapped my hand.I laughed, and removed it to her shoulder, still caressing her.“I’d dare say my little Mandy’s a little excited. Isn’t that so?”“Well, you’ve been teasing me the whole morning.”I kissed her cheek and nibbled on her earlobe, making her moan.“If you stay ahead of me for ten minutes, I’ll do something ... really nice for you.” I moved my hand along her front, briefly touching her breast and belly, and landing on her crotch.“Gods, you’re going to drive me crazy if.